Alright, starting now) Hunter quite roughly pins the Mime's arms behind his back "You've got about 5 seconds to explain what the hell you think your doing kid..."

Right, because mime-) "Jesus kid, are you deaf? Or are you trying to not shit your pants?" He grabs his bags back as he cackles

"Wow, that's disturbing mate... Probably shouldn't be hurting you anymore... How would you eat without a tongue?" He asks, looking at his groceries, then going to ask another set of questions for stopping himself, standing up, and offering him a hand

"I mean... You could've just man, I... Well, I probably still would've said no, but... It's the thought that counts I guess" he looks at him for a moment "Look, can I get you anything? A drink? Some food? I don't know, you look like you could use it"

"We're getting you some skrumpy then mate!... You don't need a tongue to drink, right-" he sighs "Wow, I'm so nosy..."

"Unless you don't want any alchohol, there's a couple of good restaurants around here"

Jesus christ, way off topic, but like, why is there a channel on tv dedicated to brazzers, like wtf 😂) He gently grabs his arm, bringing him with him as he starts walking "So... Do you like, know sign language or something? Would probably help me a bit"

He squints, looking at him "I said sign language, not charades-"

"What?? I'm a mercenary, not a mime kid, I don't know what that's supposed to mean!"

He casually just pulls out some sticky notes, seemingly out of tHiN aIr, because this is a roleplay and anything can happen :)

He gives him a half-assed salute, part of him wondering why he even needed them

Auhsjjzzjjsisushz, shite, I died, was getting my discord server in order) He reads the note, looking at him "Well... That's taken care of"

Ditso sighs softly, his expression softening. “..keep em..” he smiles small. “You need it more then I do.”

Ditso shakes his head. “No no no. You give that back to me and I’ll just buy you a meal. You keep that.”

“Nope. I insist.”

Ditso sighs and takes it. “Fine. I’m buying you a meal though. No buts. It’s happening.”

Ditso pats his head gently. “Cmon then..”

Ditso gently grabs his hand and leads him away

Ditso is also quiet. “So.. what’s your story..?” He pauses, remembering mime silence vow he turns and waves a hand and a semi see through notebook appears. “Just.. hold it and think.. I’ll know exactly what your saying while we walk.. I.. don’t know how I can do it but.. there.”

Ditso waves a hand. “Don’t worry about it. Least I can do.. I’ve been in your position before..”

Ditso stays quiet and keeps walking gesturing for him to come

Ditso chuckles. “Keep up.. I can walk slower if needs be.”

Ditso nods. “Wellll.. what is your story?”

"Hmm. Whatever you're comfortable with." Ditso smiles small. "And i'm glad to see the notebooks actually working."

Ditso stops when they reach a rather decent restaurant. "here we go.."

"Should we head in?" (what if,, the two "adopt" eachother as like yknow "yo ur my unofficial brother now."

Ditso leads him inside. "table for two please." ((wait holy shit wait what if they are (fannonly) brothers,,? yknow similar intrests, weird conditions that made them mute, bassically the same powers-? i mean they dont looook very alike so most likely not

After a bit theyre lead to a table. "So.. what would you like..?" ((DO YOU WANT EM TO BE-? ITS ALL UP TO YOU M8

"Your a twig.. you need something to eat as well.." ((ALRIGHT

"You don't need a tongue to eat. Just to taste." Ditso shakes his head. "No excuse." ((HRU BTW

"Hm.. I'll just get you something random. since you uh.. can't.. taste.." ((WO THATS GOOD

He orders him a big cup of ice water, and a decent meal. but only water for himself. "there." ((IM HAVIN ONE OF THOSE DAYS

"Of course!" Food arrives and boy oh boy he got Simon a very nice meal, its fairly decently sized, but good quality. "whatcha think?" ((ONE OF THE DAYS

Ditso smiles. ((YUP

"Of course! I'll get you more if thats not enough after.." ((SOB ONE OF THEM "WHY" DAYS HAHA

Ditso watches with concern. ((WHHSHHAAAAA

Ditso gets up and walks over. "Oh no- hey- oh geez." ((UYGHFJIUNEUFYGFHVBHFIFBIUDH

Ditso panics. ((HUFIUEHVBFIJOEEVFURHIW0HUIJUVHOHUVIJCHUVIOHUIJOHBRVREJNIHBFN

Ditso do help to not choke. ((HWCJHDX

"You alright...?" Ditso feels so bad now- ((grr

Ditso sighs and puts a hand on his shoulder. ((grgrgrgrr

Ditso then hugs him. ((grrrrrrrrrrrgrgrggrgr

Ditso just holds him. ((rrrrrrr

Ditso sighs softly. "im sorry.." ((gr

Ditso goes quiet and just holds him in a sort of older brotherly way cause ditso do be older ((fj fijwevds i

Ditso sighs softly. "Whats your name by the way..?" ((wait since their fannonical siblings- do they have the same last name? just in fannonicality?

"Ditso." He smiles small ((allrigthy

“Nice to meet you too.” ((Ye

Ditso smiles back. ((Ye

Ditso hug back ((si

Ditso smiles small.

(I don't think we've ever talked at all so feel free to delete this lmao)

"...how old even are you?" She tried to get her grocery bags off him.

"...oh right, uh...alright, time for yes and no questions. Are you younger than 18?" She dusted off her shoulders and let go of him, though keeping a tight grip on her bags

"...19? This isn't going to be effective, hang on." She rummaged around in her bag for a few seconds before pulling out a notebook and a set of pens, "Can you write?"

She passed them over, "What made you steal, anyway? Everyone has a story- you're lucky it's me and not my brother, he would've murdered you on the spot..." She rolled her eyes when she mentioned her brother

"Jesus kid, take it, I'm loaded anyway." She put them by his feet, "Are you in a gang or something? I didn't even think we had gangs in this city..."

The bags would have a lot of stuff, it seemed she had a very large family. There was a strangely large amount of meat.

"I don't even need them, we just buy them so that people don't get suspicious- more suspicious than they are already, anyway. And if still no, at least let me give you some money or something. Also, the last I checked, slavery is quite illegal, don't you want to go to the police or something?"

(oh yeah- slight character information, she lives in a really weird house on the edge of the city. 'Weird' because many report hearing strange noises and even lights coming from the house, only two teenagers are ever seen walking in and out, and there was suddenly reports that the house suddenly changed shape one day. One minute it was a small cottage, and the next it was a large, fancy looking one with a garage, although it's covered in vines and leaves on the walls)

"Is there any way I could meet this person? I'm not planning anything, I wouldn't want you to get hurt, I wasn't even aware we had a 'performer' in town, I'm assuming it's a circus or something similar?"

"No, it's okay, I'm sure I can handle it." She smiled, "Anyway, at least take home something." She gestured to the bags, emphasizing the word 'something'

"...come on, more than that, do you like apples? I have a ton of them, my bro' has an obsession." It was true, there was a bag that was basically just apples-

"Ah, I understand. Well, I'm assuming you're 'boss' wouldn't like you staying out too late, I'll let you go..." She said this rather hesitantly. (oop she gon follow him)

"It's no problem, it was nice to meet you- oh, what's your name? Mine's Hazel. Also keep the notebook, I have like two others in the bag anyway." She held her hand out

She smiled at him and waved goodbye, before picking up her bags and walking in the opposite direction. She was going to wait until he started walking away to start the plan she had made up in her head.

She waited until he turned his head, and then spun back around and followed him, silencing her footsteps and sticking to the shadows. She looked up at the odd building, confused as she had never seen it before.

She stayed silent, watching him. She looked at his shaking and immediately felt a pang of guilt for him, she wanted to do something. She reached into the inside of her jacket and wrapped her hands around the handle of a blade.

She slowly crept to door and peeked around it, putting her hand with the knife in her pocket to hide it.

:) iris (my oc) gives you a quarter of my things its only s o m e food i live alone so i suppose i dont need t ha t mush

your welcome

“No no, keep them!” She stutters She looks very pale compared to before, and looks terrified. She makes an attempt to leave

Luna turns and starts walking away, completely ignoring the bags. She tries to run but twists her ankle and falls with a cry

Luna half closes her eyes “n-no” Then she whimpers and faints ((Btw two things: How r u? And the reason Luna b scared is bc her big bro was a mime too and he abused her so she doesn’t trust mimes and she b scared of them. So she has a panic attack and faints))

“W-where am I...?” Her eyelids flutter opens smh ((I’m good ig I’m with @itznekodraw rn and we’re baking cakes

"why did you bring me here? I was so mean to you bc I thought you were my brother... and you haven't spoken to me or anything..." ((verdict: the icing is amazing :P alert for sugar rush

Luna’s eyes widen in fear, then anger. “Who did this?! Can you write? I have a pen and paper...” She seems determined to kill whoever did that. ((Yes the icing was blue so we both had a blue tongue for half the night. Also I sent u a message on insta I don’t think you saw it yet :)